The Black Bear Demon's complexion changed; Wind Breath's strike was mighty, and even for him, it was extremely difficult to withstand. How could Shen Luo, a Nascent Soul Cultivator, possibly hold out against it?
Although he was dissatisfied with Shen Luo's unilateral entry into the battle, he was not about to stand by and watch him die. In his hands, the black War Spear burst into thunder and lightning in a flash, condensing into five thick Thunder Dragons, ready to make a move.
Shen Luo flipped his hand and took out the Purple Gold Bell, removing all three bell plugs at once and shaking it with all his might.
With the crisp "ringing bells," the three bells instantly enlarged several times, spewing out a pillar of fire that reached to the sky, a cloud of five-colored spirit smoke, and a flurry of yellow sand.
